“When love is real, even distance asks the sky how to heal.”
There are nights when I look upward and think about how rare it is for two hearts to find each other in the first place. Maybe that is why this hurts with such depth. I know what we had was not ordinary, and I know I treated something precious with less care than it deserved.
I am sorry for causing a darkness that should never have touched you. Sorry for making your heart feel uncertain when love should have felt steady. If I could draw a new map across the sky, it would begin with honesty, change, and the promise that I will never again confuse love with carelessness.
I still believe our story matters. I just want to earn that belief with better actions than the ones that hurt you.